Paranormal Stories

My eyes watered, tears mixing with the drool, streaming down my face as I was face fucked into oblivion, the sound of my gagging and screaming the only music in the dark room. The assault was so intense, so overwhelming, that my body began to rebel. It was not just saliva. It was a physical expulsion of fluids triggered by the sheer thickness of the intrusion. I gagged, a convulsive heave that had no escape route, and it came out in a thick, clear stream of mucus.

A story in the Wittyverse
A pair of supernatural investigators try and figure out the rules to ghost hunting.

written in a poetic style, Life is nothing like it appears to be. The old classifications of good and evil no longer appeal nor apply. Parts of this story are true Some experiences are combined. I am an Australian, so the idea of a dreamtime side of life is part of the total life experience here

A Ring Saga Story
A short side story in The Ring Saga. The first of Leah’s tales, it provides additional background to the origins of the ring. This story introduces Leah, a teen temptress who is kidnapped and convinced to accept a most unusual quest. Reclaim the ring from its current owner. Note: Most tags refer to only short snippets.

Burntfield
Shy girl Grace, 14, goes to a fancy dress Halloween party dressed as a bunny girl, when a bitch dressed as a witch takes a dislike to her, Grace finds herself desperate for sex until the spell can be broken.

The sudden appearance of Rose watching my client being serviced at the spa. The disruption almost ends the appointment. My assistant, helping with the procedure massages my balls while holding up the notepad, reading, parsing the data and tracking orgasms, averaging the quality for personal best, electronically. I have to get control of the situation as I am compelled to know more about our new arrival.

What happens to a regular guy who gets Raptured because of a prayer that he did as a child in Vacation Bible School? Is Heaven a nightmare or a dream? Would Jesus possibly regret taking everyone who ever accepted him, even a guy who outgrew it? What if he was a Jew who was talked out of it by his folks as soon as he got home twenty years ago when he was ten, in 1990? Max Rosenbaum is about to find out.